I continue to miss you every day but I hope that I am making you proud!

To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx

In loving memory of my dear husband Ian xxx

We all miss you both very much, always and forever! Love from all the family xxx

Love and miss you

You are loved and missed every day xxx

In ever loving memory of a much loved Husband, forever in my thoughts today and every day, miss you so much xxx

A beloved wife mother nanny and auntie we all miss you so much but the feathers
You land all over shows us your there and happy now with your mum at peace
Love you mum xx

Our starman is waiting in the sky

Jayne. I miss your friendship, kind heart and beautiful soul. This feather is for you, and to remind me that life is so precious.

Mum, this feather is for you to know that I miss you every day. You fought so hard with cancer but I now know you are free from pain. Love you always
Mandy

I take a little comfort knowing that your together now, just a bit though you should both still be here with us, love and miss you both so much xxx

Miss you more each day x

But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You seize the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white—then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow’s lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm —
Nae man can tether time or tide.

This will be a gorgeous dedication to my Wonderful Pops & I’ll look forward to seeing it my garden for many years to come. Forever grateful of St Barnabas ????????

Missing you loads as we near your second anniversary. We miss hearing your chuckles with a cheeky grin ????

Love you always xx

Miss and love
you both always
– X –

Love always

I dedicate this feather to the most kind, caring, funny and amazing person, my loving husband Mark. His cheery nature and infectious laugh made everyone around him smile. He could make even the greyest of days brighter. He was courageous and brave, and even on the hardest of days he never stopped fighting. He was the most amazing dad to our lovely boy and was always happy to have a kick about in the garden, or make up stories about Angus and Hamish the naughty Highland Cows. We love and miss you, every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day. Keep sending the feathers to let us know your watching over us. Till we meet again…Mel and Thomas xxx

Missing you is the hardest thing I've to deal with everyday.

We will meet again.